I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 101

The flame in the Youshenming Lantern flew out like a fire dragon, directly engulfing the large area of ​​small locusts.

The dozen or so ghosts who came with the two wandering gods either raised their flails or took out water and fire sticks, formed a tight formation, and fought with the little locusts.

Under the attack of the crowd, countless small locusts turned into ashes.

However, the power of disaster and chaos could not be extinguished, but spread in the void little by little.

Some green grass on the ground turned into a withered yellow color as soon as it touched it, as if its vitality had been sucked away.

Under the influence of this force, the speed also slowed down.

The faces of the two wandering gods were serious. The strength of the big locust in front of them was beyond their expectations, and it was so difficult to deal with.

And the big locust was also very upset. If he was inside Wubao, the power he could exert would be several times what it is now.With his full strength, he can even let the opponent win with a few hands now.

But no matter how unwilling he is, he still can't gain much advantage, and the battle situation is quite anxious.

Looking at the situation, Qiu Ping certainly couldn't watch the show from the sidelines, so he snatched the cane from the little carp next to him.

The cat leaned its body and quietly walked behind the big locust.

His body tensed, and he raised his crutches high with both hands.

Although the big locust is concentrating on the battle situation, it has compound eyes, so it can naturally see the situation behind it at a glance.

Seeing that it was a little loach trying to sneak up on him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, pretending not to know on the surface, but one hind leg had already been secretly accumulating strength.

"what!"

Seeing that the stick in Little Loach's hand was about to be smashed down, his hind legs instantly turned into a phantom, and he kicked back hard.

It's just that his speed is fast, I didn't expect this little loach to be faster.

He only stretched out his leg halfway, and saw the stick turned into a phantom, and then he was hit hard on the head.

In an instant, his body shook, countless gold stars swirled in front of his eyes, and his mind went blank.

The crutch was made of centuries-old jujube wood, and then tempered by the Lord of the Land for a hundred years. It is much harder than pig iron.

"What kind of martial arts are you talking about with this evil heretic, let's stand shoulder to shoulder!" Qiu Ping shouted as soon as he succeeded in his move.

The army of loaches behind him rushed over, bumping or biting one by one, looking desperate!
Especially the little carp rushed directly to the face of the big locust, flapping its fins repeatedly, making a face of the big locust crackle.

"Damn you all!"

The big locust gradually woke up from the concussion in his brain. When he opened his eyes, he saw a red carp hugging his face and whipping around. The anger in his heart had risen to the extreme.

The emerald-green runes were intertwined, forming a cloud over his head. If one looked carefully, it seemed that there were countless locusts flying up and down inside.

This is the priesthood [Locust] he controls.

In a fit of anger, a plague of locusts covering tens of thousands of acres of fertile land can be triggered, causing countless creatures to fall into hunger and panic.

This is also a top-notch attack method. As long as the contained famine and epidemic energy penetrate into the body a little, it will be like locusts passing through, sweeping away the enemy's true essence and divine power, and completely abolishing a practitioner's Taoism.

"Let me go..."

The big locust was just about to control the priesthood, but suddenly another stick hit him on the head, and it hit him viciously at the place where he was hit just now.

His brain was clearly in dizziness, but the intense pain woke him up again.

"Huh? Didn't pass out?" Qiu Ping was a little surprised, the will of this big locust was really tenacious, so it didn't fall down.

"Bang bang bang!"

Qiu Ping smashed it a few more times, his voice was sour.

The big locust finally couldn't bear it anymore, staggered a few times, and then squatted down on its back.

His brain wasn't drowsy, but he was worried that if he didn't fall down, he would be crushed to death by this little loach!
This little thing is really ruthless.

Qiu Ping stretched out his hand and picked up the little carp that was holding the head of the big locust.

And a group of Yin soldiers quickly surrounded them and detained the big locust with chains.

The two wandering gods didn't dare to be negligent. The dim brilliance emitted by the lanterns in their hands quickly penetrated into each other's body like a big net, sealing their divine power tightly.

After confirming that the other party could not break free, the two breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Brother Qiu Ping, then let's take this god to find the City God to return to life." The two wandering gods were a little ashamed, and the two of them plus a bunch of Yin soldiers couldn't do anything to this big locust.

If Qiu Ping hadn't smashed those sticks, I'm afraid it would be hard to say the outcome today.

"Everyone has worked hard today. You must interrogate this wild god. This beast is so arrogant, there must be other support behind it. We must not let any evil go unpunished." Qiu Pingzheng nodded emphatically, but silently thought about his words I liked it.

Sure enough, we are born to mess with officialdom.

……

After everyone left, Qiu Ping returned to the ancient well.

Today's big locust incident gave him some vigilance. Although the world is peaceful now, little monsters will come out to make trouble if things are not kept together.

Once they cause damage, even if it is time to catch it, it cannot be repaired.

Especially now is the harvest season, the most critical.

In order not to cause this kind of situation to happen again, he divided the loach militia into three teams, which took four-hour shifts and patrolled Huang'ao Village day and night.

If there is a slight change, come to report.

And he went back to the temple, ready to sleep again Meimei.

But suddenly, the little poem written by Jing Xinghuai that had been suspended in his ancient well flickered, and every word shone with golden light.

[I saw Huang'ao Well for the first time, and the spiritual liquid oozes into a spring.In the bright moss, the cold purple edge]

The golden light flickered for about ten breaths, and then all of them turned into streamers, throwing themselves into Qiu Ping's fortune.

His original fortune was seven points red and three points white, which is a standard eighth-rank god personality.

Now, with the golden light flowing in, the crimson in his fortune has suddenly increased, while the white has decreased a lot.

In the blink of an eye, he became a lucky person who was nine points red and one point white.

This is a surefire eighth grade.

As long as you don't make mistakes, there is a high probability that you will be promoted within a few years.

"Huh? What's going on here? Could it be that Jing Xinghuai was admitted to Jinshi?" Last year was Qiu Wei for Juren, and that exam happened to be this year. Qiu Ping counted the time, and it was indeed the day when Jinshi was announced recently.

Hey, we also met a potential stock.

Qiu Ping immediately became amused, a small poem written by Jing Xinghuai when he was a scholar, but with the improvement of his status, the power of luck contained in this poem became more and more thick, and he also gained a lot benefit.

It's a pity that no other scholars would come to Huang'ao Village, otherwise he could try to fool a few more people.

(End of this chapter)